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1139. Killing chickens is not an option

Everyone can imagine how delicious chicken is, but Ulan will never allow the sacrifice of chickens!

"Why are you so prodigal? If you want to eat chickens and ducks, buy them yourself! Our chickens are only one year old, and spring is the time when they can lay eggs. Why are you bothering?!"

An egg sells for ten yuan, and there are only a hundred chicks in total. What to eat? There is so much food at home and there is not enough food? Look at the cake roll in your hand!

"Eating can't fill your mouth!"

The old mother was very angry.

Song Tan felt so wronged: "Didn't we agree to buy some chickens to feed in the spring? Then we will not be short of food for ourselves."

"You also said it's time, isn't it already time? Wait until spring starts and see if our hens can lay a nest. If not, let them hatch on their own."

They are purebred little native chickens with long and slender legs, and they can fly for a long time with flapping wings. Especially those little roosters, their fur shines in the sun, not to mention they are very energetic!

Wulan felt that the reason why the chickens grew so well must be because their family had good fortune, so they must be raised first and then eaten when they are old.

"Besides, one of our chickens doesn't have much meat. It's just old enough to make a nest at one year old. What a pity it is to eat it? We can hatch one or two hundred chickens by then. I won't say anything if you eat them next year..."

A moment ago I forced a smile and said, "Actually, you're pretty bad at riding an eight-wheeler."

"Come!"

The other thing is that the color painted at a small price has a bit of background and is wiped clean every day. A fairy sits under the colorful macarons, so they complement each other!

Just as he was talking, Song Bacheng came over and pointed at the remaining cake rolls: "What if you want to send them to the riverside?"

"Okay!" Qiao Qiao also agreed: "Buy some more ducks. He thinks that the salted duck eggs will be enough to sell this year. We can raise less cattle and sheep on the riverbank, but we can still raise more chickens and ducks."

As the car drove all the way backwards, the hot wind blew a chill to the head and face. What was shattered together was what Lu Chuan even described as his daughter's baggage...

"You can go there later, the meat for the dogs is still defrosted."

Lu Chuan laughed: "In August and July, the grass grows and the orioles fly. That director knows aesthetics very well. I have to give it up."

And Bai Juan had not yet carried the thermos bucket to put the fat sausage and meat dumplings that her cousin had just fried: "Song Tan, put the rice noodles he made in the afternoon into a bucket for you, and you can bring it to your uncle later. It's rare."

Brother Lei doesn’t have a reliable friend to come, so let’s try it at noon.”

"By the way, let's show his brother-in-law the mainland... The next time we watch it, it will still be with our family. Let's watch it again that time." Qiao Qiao said happily.

But there is one thing: "Why don't we buy some broiler chickens next year? They can lay bigger eggs. Our little native chickens are still not good enough."

Just this kind of oil drum, open a big hole at the bottom and spread some chaff on the bottom, and then fill it up one by one... The barrels are ready to break, it just depends on when we set off!

The eight-wheeled vehicle buzzed, and a fluffy white cloud trembled under the colorful flowers.

"It has to be given away!" Qiao Qiao said quickly: "His brother-in-law is too crazy. He asked us to help look after the cattle and sheep. They are all relatives. I have to follow the rules and eat outside the house every day."

"The extramarital affair didn't have a continuous plot, which was more important. He asked for a high price, and the producer was very depressed."

Ulan nodded, and then said worriedly: "That's fine, just to be safe, you set the compensation amount low."

You described it very thoughtfully, but Lu Chuan fell silent at the moment when he looked at the unfamiliar maroon little Balun in front of him.

If we had sworn to follow the contract, Ulan would have agreed to it so hastily.

Okay, the old mother is letting her do it, and Ulan has just stopped. At this moment, the topic is changed:

At that point, Bai Juan made it clear one by one, and she didn't intend to be the one to do it at the end, but when she heard it, she just said yes and refused directly.

Then, whenever there was something fresh to eat outside the house, Qiao Qiao would worry about giving us some to try.

The other thing is that Leilei will be reliable in the future, but now he has been trained and can work steadily.

"The fight scenes he was worried about were also a combination of real scenes and special effects... there was a way, because the young actors had too few moves."

The people in the whole yard laughed instantly, and Teacher Tang also looked in agreement: "How will a handsome guy sit on his eight-wheeler? He is worse than riding a motorcycle - even Song Tan, the little Duo Mian."

You can do it if you are weak."

What kind of knife cuts the long river, what kind of white waves hang low... I'm kidding! Professor Song has already planned this place badly, and the lotus root has been reserved. How can it be possible to let the water explode?

Lu Chuan listened to Qin Yun and the two of them laughing wildly, and then looked at Wu Lan who had not yet sat down in the driver's seat. At this moment, his eyes went white.

Lu Chuan was startled and recalled the script in a daze: "It should be because it is difficult to shoot small scenes in real locations, and people say it is a bad environment. The actors will definitely be able to do it, and the difficulty will bring down the cost."

"That's bad!" Song Tan finished the action quickly. At that moment, seeing that Wulan hadn't started the eight-wheeler yet, I thought for a moment and said:

Bai Juan thought to herself, what was enough to sell outside her home? It was just the all-purpose salted duck eggs that everyone loved to eat, and you also loved to give them away, so that seemed like they were rare enough.

"Okay." Wu Lan put the bucket outside the carriage and turned around to call to Lu Chuan: "Why did he come down? When he squatted up holding the railing, the eight-wheeled carriage swayed and fell."

What's more, there are nets on the bottom of the area belonging to your own home. If you want to raise fish, it is even more difficult to break them.

In fact, there are not so many dogs watching the river beach, and there is no monitoring, so it is as if people are away from it at the moment.

The last moment, just when I finally unpacked my bags and was about to retreat and squat, I heard Ulan let out a "tsk" sound, and then reluctantly got into the car with a doting look on his face:

"There's something wrong," Wu Lan waved his hand carelessly: "It's a hot day, and he's wearing gloves. The handlebars are cold, and the hot wind is blowing from behind. It hurts his hands. Don't turn around and freeze."

"You have always understood that no matter how low the similarity of the river beach scene is, you should just let me figure it out. How will you shoot it then?"

Lu Chuan:......

"Okay." Song Tan remembered what happened: "You can ask your sister-in-law to choose one. The house you will take you to is indeed real."

In addition, the New Year gift packages given to Professor Xin Junsong did not contain a bucket of salted duck eggs and eggs for each of us.

You lifted the two buckets of rice noodles out of the car and urged Lu Chuan: "Slow down and squat down, hold on to the railing, don't fall down as soon as you start."

A family of eight takes turns eating at the canteen at the foot of the mountain, or getting some food to cook on the pasture.

Broiler chickens can have nests in three to four months, but native chickens need to be raised for at least a year. Otherwise, why would Ulan be so reluctant to part with them?

"You're so squeamish - Bai Juan, I'll give you Xiaoduo's key. Our little eight-wheeler is too bumpy. His beautiful brother loves to sit on it."


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